HD - Tour (part 2)

If you haven’t read the other HoloDeck stories…you can start here.  The HoloDeck series explores spanking, sex and BDSM in a fantasy world where nothing goes wrong, and if it does, they have sci-fi level medical care available.  I find that sort of thing fun and titillating.  Your mileage may vary.  This is the second part of a four-part Macy/Colin story...you can find the first part here.


Macy was pressed hard onto the forest floor, various hard objects poking her back.  Colin lifted himself off her, pulling her up by her wrists.  She wore only the ridiculously short terry-cloth shorts.  Colin pulled her over to a fallen log.

“Hands right there on the log, brat.  Bend over, keep your legs straight.”  Colin watched, then corrected himself, “Spread your legs for me, love.”

Macy moaned as she followed his directions, feeling the shorts slip up to reveal the crease of her bottom and even part of her butt cheeks.

“Don’t even think about moving,” Colin ordered as he stomped away to select a few switches.  He cut the green branches from three different trees.  His pocket knife was unusually sharp, trimming the switches was easy.  He returned to find Macy in the position he had left her.

“Good girl,” Colin tapped the first of the switches along the crease of her bottom, “Keep your position, little one.  You put a hand or foot back here and I will smack it, you understand?”

“Yeah,” Macy said reluctantly, bracing herself.  But nothing could have prepared her for the burning assault of the switch, biting into her sand scoured skin.  Her cries startled small game, birds fluttering away from the scene.

When the first switch broke, Colin swapped it for the second without missing a beat.  Macy’s screams went up a notch as he laid into her thighs.  A hand whipped back to protect her thighs.  Colin caught her wrist, wordlessly striking her palm three times before releasing her hand.

Sobs shook Macy’s body.  Colin stepped closer, wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her to his hip.  He dropped the switch and delivered several ringing blows to her bottom with his palm.  The abrupt change of sensation made Macy writhe within his firm grasp.

He stepped back and retrieved his final switch.  He laid into her again, this time occasionally striking her calves.  She was fighting with herself not to move, to accept the burning punishment.  He watched her carefully, stopping before she lost the fight.

Colin pulled her up, wrapped her in a tight hug.  Macy shook a little against him, her chest heaving as she worked to catch her breath.  He pulled her back a bit, watching her.  He wiped a slow finger through the tear streaks on her cheeks.

“That really fucking hurt, Colin.”  He silenced her by setting his wet finger against her lips.  He removed the finger and kissed her trembling lips.  Then he pulled away, keeping hold of one hand.

“I didn’t bring you to Yellowstone just to switch you, Macy.  Come, we’ll walk a bit.  I want you to see Old Faithful.  And perhaps we’ll find a nice hot spring to rid of us some of this sand.”

Macy muttered something about the unfairness of it all as they walked, but Colin ignored these accusations.  They had plenty of time for a little sightseeing before his next adventure.

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Colin pulled himself out of the hot spring, taking one of the towels provided by the HoloDeck.  He helped Macy out and wrapped another towel around her.  She held the towel close as she watched him dress.  He put on casual wool slacks and a striped flannel shirt.

“And for me?” Macy asked curiously.  Colin held out a pair of boots, lined with fleece.  “You’ve got to be kidding,” Macy continued, “What goes with these?”

“Put them on, Macy” Colin said patiently, refusing to answer her questions.

She stomped into the boots and laced them up.  A fashion statement they were not, which only meant they were functional.  Colin took her by the hand and the forest dissolved.